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Drunk Mom
by Packer (packer@operamail.com)

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Mom's drunk again... what can I do to before dad gets 
home? (m-teen/F, nc, inc, 1st, alcohol)

***

I've always thought my mom was sexy. I'm a 35 year old 
male and I still get a raging hard-on when I think of 
my mother and the many times I've fucked her. She's 
only 16 years older than I am, so even at 51, she's got 
a body that still causes her own son to look twice and 
sigh when I think about the times I've been between 
those legs. 

The best and most erotic part is that she doesn't know 
it's ever happened! My mom was raised a very strict 
Catholic girl so there was NO WAY she would fuck her 
own son willingly. If she ever found out that she had 
sex with me, well, I really think she'd be under 
"treatment" now.

Let me start from the beginning... I was 14 when it 
started. My mom and dad were 30 and 31 years old at the 
time, and worked at the local meat factory.

Dad worked the swing shift and was gone from 4pm to 
midnight, while my mom worked days, and would be home 
by 5pm. She worked on the line so she'd really be tired 
when she got home. So I'd try and help her by making 
dinner, or just getting the house cleaned up.

Her and my dad got along great, but I guess she started 
getting bored or lonely with him gone every night. 
She's definitely not the type to go a nightclub alone 
or even with her girlfriends without my dad's 
permission. And with me there to take care of, well she 
probably felt she should just stay home. That's when it 
all started. She started having a drink when she got 
home from work. just to relax I'm sure she believed. 
Then it became 2 drinks each night... etc...

I suppose they were supposed to relax her. First it was 
a beer, and then the beer progressed to Tequila. She'd 
have a couple of shots and sometimes knock out on the 
couch watching TV. Mom really didn't drink much, so a 
couple of shots were a lot for her to handle. I'd try 
and wake her before dad came home and would 
occasionally catch a flash of thigh, or some deep 
cleavage. I knew this wasn't right, but I'd get so damn 
horny just watching her sleep. 

Sometimes I'd take the blanket off her and just stare 
while rubbing my growing cock just inches from her 
face. I'd get so hot and bothered I'd have to run to 
the bathroom to jack off. Mom did have a great body 
after all. Just a stroke or two was all that it would 
take for me to have an orgasm that would make me light 
headed! This was when my plan started to form. I knew I 
wanted more than just jacking off while watching my 
mom. I had to fuck her! I just had to! I needed to get 
back into the pussy I came out of 14 years before.

My plan was simple. Just start making her drinks 
stronger. I even thought of approaching some of the 
druggies in the neighborhood for some pills. But no, 
that scared me. What if I overdosed her? Nope, alcohol 
would work just fine.

It took a few days, but by the third or fourth day, 
mom's shots became mixed drinks, and then with very 
little "mix". They were almost straight tequila! A 
couple of hours later, she'd be out! 

I couldn't tell HOW out she was, so I never touched her 
outright at first. I'd brush my hand against a tit 
while adjusting the blanket, or lift her leg for a view 
under her dress while taking her shoes off. I'd do it 
kind of roughly just to see if she was with-it at all. 
I'll never forget the first time... It was a Friday 
night around 9:00pm. Mom gave me no reaction! My heart 
was beating 1000 miles an hour! I shook her shoulders, 
yelled her name, I even rolled and dropped her off the 
couch to the floor! Nothing! She was all fucking mine!

I rolled her on her back and reached down to take off 
her shoes and gently massaged her ankles. I've never 
touched my mom like this before! My dick was so fucking 
hard! With both hands I ran them up and down her calves 
and then up to her knees a few times. Still out! 
Awesome! That's when I said, fuck it. I lifted her 
skirt up to her chest. 

Mom always wore those full cut white panties. I guess 
they were the style back then. I could see this big 
puffy area of black hair covering my goal. I very 
lightly stroked her there with the back of my fingers. 
It felt like it was all hair! My heart was pounding 
even louder now! That's when I knew I had to see it! 
And maybe even taste it!

I bent down and put my nose to her crotch and inhaled 
long and slow.

Ah, it was nice. I shook her again just to be sure. 
Then I reached up and slowly started to pull her 
panties down. She suddenly began to cough and groan. 
She was starting to wake up! Shit!! Panic sliced right 
through me! 

She was lying on her back with her skirt up to her 
chin. She very slowly sat up which gratefully caused 
her skirt to fall down into place. Did she feel what I 
had done? What woke her? Mom just sat there trying to 
get her bearings, and finally was able to focus on me. 
I saw that her eyes were really bloodshot and she was 
slightly swaying. Yup, she was drunk, but not out. 
Damn!

I quickly came to her side and said. "It's time to go 
to bed. Let me help you." I could see she was trying to 
focus on who was talking to her. 

Suddenly she said with a crooked smile, "Ok Hon, let's 
go to bed." 

Hon? Did she think I was Dad? Cool! More ideas flooded 
to my brain. All of them had to be forgotten because 
dad would be home within the hour. So I put my arms out 
for mom and she lunged forward, lost her balance and 
fell into my arms. I had to reach down to stop from 
falling over and found a nice soft handful of butt 
check. Ah, so nice... so soft... Mom let out a soft 
drunken chuckle and with my help continued to stumble 
towards her bedroom.

I was so panic stricken and horny at the same time! I 
had less than an hour... what should I do... I kept the 
hall light off and the same when we made it to mom's 
bedroom. Did mom really think I was dad? We're "kind 
of" the same height and build.

Suddenly mom just fell facedown onto the bed and 
answered all my questions when she slurring said, "Hon, 
get me undressed and under the covers."

FUCKEN ALL RIGHT!!!! Was all I could think of. And then 
she started snoring. I went for it. not REAL rough, but 
I knew I had a job to do before dad got home. I 
unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt.. and started to 
wiggle it out from under her. Oh hell with it I 
thought, I might as well pull her panties off at the 
same time. After a few good tugs the skirt was off and 
her glorious butt was staring me in the face. I figured 
it was now or never... I grabbed one in each hand and 
just massaged and rolled them... 

I felt like I was gonna cum just by doing this! Then I 
spread both cheeks apart and saw my mom's asshole. What 
would she think if she knew her good little boy was 
doing this to her? Since the room was dark... mom was 
drunk and passed out... her rear end was there for the 
taking... I said fuck it! If I get caught somehow, 
it'll be worth having this memory.

I reached under mom stomach and lifted her enough to 
prop a pillow, which lifted her ass up, at a perfect 
angle. I didn't have time for foreplay... so I took off 
my pants and hauled my dick out. It knew where it 
wanted to be! But first I put some saliva on my fingers 
and smeared it onto mom's pussy. Oh man! Just touching 
her there almost made me shoot! But once it was slick, 
I aimed my cock to the spot and slowly slid in. 

Oh my god! It was a warm and slippery feeling. I'd seen 
a few porno movies, so it was not a problem to know 
that a "back and forth" motion was next! Oh hell, I 
started pumping in and out so fast. I knew I wouldn't 
last long at all! 10 strokes or so later and I felt it 
coming! I came like I had never before in my life. 
Spasm after spasm happened... I knew I was flooding 
moms cunt with my cum. I did it! I was fucking my mom!

I just stood there with my dick in mom's cunt trying to 
catch my breath.

Whew! Then I realized... DAD! What time was it? Mom's 
nightstand clock said he should be home now! Plop! I 
pulled out of mom... I grabbed my underwear and wiped 
her pussy with it. Then I pulled back her covers and 
rolled mom under them. The bedroom suddenly lit up with 
dad's headlights pulling into the driveway. I was tired 
but still very nervous. What if she realizes what 
happened? What if she confronts me? 

All I could do was hope she doesn't remember, but I'll 
take what happens. Mom sure was worth the risk. I bent 
down and gave mom one long kiss with a lot of tongue, 
and ran off to bed. Dad would be coming up the stairs 
soon. 

I was just starting to relax when I heard dad's keys in 
the front door, so after he came upstairs I tiptoed to 
the hall where I could peek into their bedroom without 
being seen. Dad was next to mom shaking her trying to 
wake her up. "Babe, are you drunk again? Wake up!" he 
was saying. No response of course. It looked like dad 
was ready to give up when he stopped and put his had on 
mom's hip. He then slowly started to rub her hip and 
thigh.

Was dad really going to do what I think he's going to 
do? I was getting a hard-on again! Dad then lifted the 
blanket off mom and dropped it on the floor. I heard 
him mutter something about mom getting her skirt off, 
but not the blouse.. He quickly unbuttoned her blouse 
and unhooked her bra. I never did get to play with 
those today. But soon... real soon... He started 
squeezing her tits, and with the other hand he stuck 
his fingers into mom's freshly fucked pussy.

I could see 2 fingers being pushed in and out of my 
mother.

Back and forth they went, in and out, in and out. I 
guess dad must have been a little rough, cause mom 
started moaning and soon started to wake up.

It took her awhile to focus and realize what was going 
on, but when she did, she just smiled at dad, and said 
something about a great dream. Then they both got up, 
kissed and started to undress. Dad stopped and started 
to walk towards the bedroom door to close it. Shit, I 
was going to get caught! But he stopped short and 
reached out with his leg to kick the door closed. Whew! 
I stood there and for the next 15 minutes I stroked my 
dick listening to the bed creak and mom's grunts and 
groans! She sure sounded like she was enjoying herself! 
After that, I knew I was safe from being caught. Little 
did mommy know but she would have the cum of both her 
men in her this night!

Mom continued to do some heavy drinking for the next 
couple of years, and I averaged "enjoying her" 1 or 2 
times a week. Eventually dad switched shifts and came 
to work days. Mom must have then started feeling better 
because she didn't hit the bottle as much as she used 
to.

I'll write about those times if requested. Now when mom 
and dad come over to visit I catch myself daydreaming 
about mom and those times. Yeah, she's looking a little 
older, and has added a few pounds, but I still get a 
hard-on looking at her and remembering what her body 
felt like. Maybe I can talk mom into visiting for a few 
days and offer her a drink or two... Just for old 
time's sake.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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